Black Women Looking To Fuck With White Man (part 1)

Sylvie was busy making drinks, and I came up behind her to caress her butt and give her a few good slaps. “Do you like that?”

“Oh yes, I often stroke it when I masturbate while you’re away.”

“You never told me.”

I leaned down and licked her anus, my tongue lightly forcing its entrance. A little finger on her anus made her blush. “Oh, you’re burning up, wait a minute while I calm you down.”

She pressed herself a little closer to me, giving me little kisses on my neck, whispering sweet, naughty things in my ear about my erection, swollen like never before. Before we began, we needed a little pick-me-up. Before we began, we needed a little pick-me-up. I allowed myself to add a second one. “Oh, you’re burning up, wait a minute while I calm you down.”

She pressed herself a little closer to me, giving me little kisses on my neck, whispering sweet, naughty things in my ear about my erection, swollen like never before.